Chapter 48 Royal Sword also needs to get a driver's license

This is not the Royal Sword Assessment. It is exactly the same as the driving school in the previous life. Zhuge Buliang even doubts whether the man who designed this kind of assessment also traveled here, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence?

"I'll wait for you at the other end of the island!" Elder Xu said, rising from the air, like a comet in the air.

Zhuge Fuliang glanced at the others and obviously caught the bad eyes of several people. Immediately, Zhuge Fuliang sacrificed a fairy sword, and his body jumped up. He stepped on the sword and rushed to the desert island. In the past month, Zhuge Fuliang has had an obvious mastery of imperial swordsmanship.

There is a wild atmosphere in the desert island. The towering ancient trees stand up, and the dark forest is full of the smell of decaying trees.

Zhugebuliang stepped on the fairy sword and controlled it flexibly, bypassing an ancient tree. These ancient trees are full of green rattans, coiled together like strange pieces.

A dangerous breath came, and Zhuge Fuliang subconsciously adjusted the angle of the fairy sword and turned sideways. A green shadow shot like an arrow and passed by Zhuge.

"Brush~~~"

The green rattan coiled around the ancient tree seemed to be alive, stretching its tentacles and entangled overwhelmingly towards Zhuge.

"Fuck you!" Zhuge Buliang scolded secretly that these rattans actually have an independent sense of attack. It seems that this assessment is not so simple.

The flying sword under his feet buzzed, and the fairy sword stimulated a sharp sword light and cut towards the winding rattan. The green juice was flying, and Zhuge Fuliang made a passage with his sword and rushed out quickly.

"Boom!"

A firelight rushed from the back, and Pang Xiner rushed up with a fairy sword. The firelight waved out of her jade fingers, burning these blocking vines into flying ash. Pang Xiner's red clothes fluttered, and her graceful body was round and graceful.

"Pig, how about we play the game?" Pang Xiner's royal sword flew to Zhuge Fuliang's side and said with a smile.

Zhuge Butang smiled bitterly. He didn't have this kind of spare time. The rest of the people in the rear also rushed up. The cold light in Zhuge Butang's eyes flashed and said with a smile, "Okay, let's compare."

"Okay, the loser promises a condition to the winner." Pang Xiner smiled and her eyes flashed with a cunning light.

The fire flashed, and Pang Xiner rushed out like a long rainbow and cut off several canes, but the green juice could not touch her body and was burned by the hot smell.

Zhuge Buteng accelerated his speed, but the people behind him were chasing after him. In this dense forest, with these rattan obstacles, Zhuge Butiao knew that they would not take action for the time being.

Finally, after passing through the dense forest, the front suddenly turned sharply and entered a dark canyon. Zhuge Fuliang rushed into the canyon with an extremely beautiful drift. Playing drift with the royal sword, Zhuge Fuliang is also the first person in ancient and modern times.

The canyon is dark, and there are strange rocks suddenly rising. If it is not for exploring the way with divine knowledge, it can't be distinguished by the naked eye.

Several sword lights shuttled quickly through the canyon. At this time, Zhuge Fuliang felt a cold chill, and they finally took action. Zhuge Buliang stepped on the fairy sword and shuttled around the canyon. The cold behind him became heavier and heavier, and the cold murder was swallowed up.

"Miso!"

"Miso!"

Two cold sword lights cut through the darkness, and Zhuge Budang turned around and slapped them, defeating the two sword lights. In the dark space behind him, a dazzling blue light and a cold breath devoured. At the same time, he felt that several vines seemed to appear on the surrounding mountain wall, stretching over.

The white light surged and shattered the surrounding vines. Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "What does this mean?"

Several people in the dark were silent, but several fierce swordsmanships were cut off.

Zhuge Budang wielded his sword while waving his palm to smash all the attacks. The peak in the canyon is tortuous, and the obstacles are dangerous. The white light surged on Zhuge Bliang's body, and the seven divine holes in his body were shining. He poked out his palm and patted at one of them.

"Hm..."

There was a muffled hum in the dark, and the sword surged. The figure on the fairy sword staggered and almost fell down, but was supported by the person behind him.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and several ice arrows tore up the air and stabbed it.

Even if Zhuge Buliang stepped on the fairy sword, his legs still raised fiercely and broke a few ice arrows. At the same time, he locked a person and patted the "cracked empty fingerprints", and a white light palm rushed out like thunder, fanning the man out.

At the same time, Zhuge Buliang slapped the fairy sword, the sword body buzzed, and the fairy sword trembled a few times. Zhuge Buliang slapped several palms in a row. Finally, the fairy sword could not support it, collapsed into iron crumbs, streamers, and one person was eliminated.

Several of them used inferior fairy swords, not fairy swords refined by the secret method of the Yaohai School, which could not withstand the bombardment of "cracked empty handprints" at all.

A little light appeared in front of him. Zhuge was not bright and rushed out like a streamer, and the light replaced the darkness. A mountain peak stands tall, seemingly unseen, towering into the clouds, and there is no end at a glance. The strange rocks on the mountain stand bald, like a heavenly knife.

The fairy sword rose to the sky, and Zhugebuliang carefully avoided the strange rocks on the mountain and the people behind him under the cover of the strange stones.

There were only two people left behind him. The man who was knocked out by Zhuge Fuliang in the dark canyon obviously could not come back. His fairy sword was smashed by Zhuge Fuliang and could not participate in the assessment.

The two looked at each other, and one of them quickly knotted the seal, and the earthy-brown true power wrapped around his fingers. At this moment, the strange stones like heavenly knives on the mountain seemed to have life, rising from the ground and bombarding towards Zhuge Fuliang.

On the other person, a cold breath surged out, and cold currents flew out along the mountain, trying to freeze the fairy sword under Zhugebulang's feet.

"Boom!"

Zhuge's palm is like a knife. The hot white light sweeps away and smashes the rocks. His palms are crystal clear, shining like precious jade. He can even see the veins in the blood vessels. The palm is like a magic weapon, breaking the bombarding mountain stone like melons and cutting dates.

The cold breath surged, trying to freeze the immortal sword of Zhuge. Zhuge Fuliang, who rose up to the sky, suddenly turned around and swooped down.

The two of them were shocked and changed color in an instant. The mountain stone and the cold air burst out, trying to hold the evil star.

Zhuge Buleang showed a ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth, and the "cracked empty handprint" bombarded all the attacks. At this time, his cultivation is not what it used to be. After entering the foundation period, Zhuge Buleang can exert the strength of the seven-star treasure body more at will.

The crystal palms of the hand smashed all the attacks.

"Regress!" One of them exclaimed.

But it was too late. Under the empty cover of the "cracked empty handprint", the crystal jade-like huge palm could cover the sky and the sun, and the man was slapped down fiercely and smashed into the mountain.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

When dealing with his enemy, Zhuge Buliang will not have anyone and compassion. His big palm waved and fell three palms in a row. The man had deeply fallen into the mountain, his bones were broken all over his body, and he spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

"You..." The only one person left changed his face. The cold breath of his hand was wrapped around, and a cold current came out. The cold current turned into an ice dragon roar. The surrounding air suddenly fell, and the cold air of the ice dragon carrier rushed out.

"Cock!"

Zhuge Bu Buliang punched it, and the fist with crystal white light smashed the ice dragon and turned it into a little ice crystal.